Chapter 347: Strong Words!
It's all like a painting by Danmer, but there's no doubt that it's more meaningful than Danmer's work. It has much more than a photograph can show.
The two talked and laughed along the way, and Song Yuqiu told some of the joys of Kyoto, such as Hua telling Song Yuqiu all the rural wonders, most of which were told, and Song Yuqiu only listened very little, occasionally laughing and responding with a word or two.
"Sister." Occurs as a flower.
"Okay?" Song Yuxuan looked at Ruhua and stopped halfway.
"You like big brother?" Ruhua looked at Song Yuxuan, there was a pair of big eyes in it, shining brightly.
Big brother, it's Xie Chang'an.
Hearing this question, Song Yuxuan couldn't help but be taken aback, did she like Xie Chang'an's scenery? Is this possible?
The thought of her giggles and falls in love with the word, from the moment she is born, she does not deserve it, because in her life there is nothing but revenge but protection! Guarding those, she deserves it!
Ruhua looked at Song Yuxuan with wide eyes, Song Yuxuan and Ruhua looked at each other for a few seconds, "I don't like it!" "She'll never like it in her life!
But why? As she spoke, her heart twitched slightly?
"Huh?" Ruhua listened and was disappointed, "But..."
Just as the flowers were about to speak, the flute began to sound, at first whispering and whimpering, and then suddenly leaping high into the sky like a swan and pouring down like a waterfall, and the hearts of those who only listened involuntarily swelled.
"Ahh Ruhua suddenly jumped up, pointed in the direction of the flute, and shouted, "It's Brother Zimo's flute!" Sister, Zimo's brother is here! “
Musicology! It's absolutely clear! Song Yuqiu's suppressed emotions came to my heart, and I couldn't help but be afraid, this flute sound is so far away, but it can drive people's mood fluctuations, a good flute!
In addition, the flute sounded very familiar to Song Yuqiu, and when she thought about it carefully, she realized that it sounded a lot like the wizard's flute in the Song Yuqiu Crow Incident.
She was happy to see her eyes, thought about it in her heart, and then her voice softened, "Ruhua, can you go back and help your sister take care of her brother?" My sister will be back soon, okay? “
Ruhua looked at Song Yuxuan like this, with a little prayer, although she really wanted to go there, but seeing her sister like this, she was still very gentle, so she replied obediently, "Okay, Ruhua will help my sister take care of my brother first, but my sister can come back quickly!" "She's not going to change!
Seeing this, Liu Hua nodded, turned around and walked back, until Liu Hua was gone, Liu Hua turned her head, without a trace of a smile on her face, and walked coldly towards the source of the flute.
The sound of the flute came from the back of the village, Song Yuqiu kept following her feelings, and finally climbed onto the mountain where Song Yuqiu was descending at the time, hiding her surprise, Song Yuqiu continued, the louder the sound of the flute, the clearer Song Yuqiu's mood became with the ups and downs. While emotional intelligence is advancing, you also have to suppress your emotions, afraid that it will not be good, and what will you do if you are affected by the sound of the flute?
Song Zijin's emotions calmed down, and he got closer and closer.
She stared blankly at the man in front of her, only to see that he was dressed in white, with only a hosta on his head, and a thin rope dangling from his shoulder and sliding down his chest. His skin is white, but a little pale. Ten slender fingers, holding a jade flute, fingertips moved slightly, slowly blowing out a long sound quality.
He just stood there, clean, like a painting.
Song Yuqiu was watching him, not calling him, he didn't seem to notice someone coming, his eyes were still closed, there was a hint of intoxication on his warm face, and above him, a flock of colorful birds seemed to dance to his music.
When the song was over and the birds flew away, he still had his eyes closed, reveling in the song. Song Yuxuan only felt it, and his ears seemed to bend with the sound. For a moment, the two of them didn't say anything, only heard the night wind howling through the mountains.
"Girl, what's wrong?" After a while, he broke the silence with a sudden thud.
Song Yuxuan was startled, and then a little annoyed, she had already been caught by this guy!
"Who are you?" Song Yuxuan replied with a hint of anger, "Why in the village? She really wanted to ask, was it him, the old crow who was in Song Yuqiu's garden last time? If so, who is behind him? What if that person knew he was here and sent someone?
Song Yuxuan was a little scared, thinking to herself, he wouldn't kill her, right?!
However, his reaction was unexpected by Song Yuxuan. His voice was a little harsh, but not harsh, and he spoke slowly, as if to himself, "Who am I?" Hehe! “
He turned his head, really opened his eyes, and looked at Song Yuxuan, a pair of dull eyes flowing slightly, "My people have no talent, and girls call me rice bucket." He smiled and nodded.
Zimo? Sure enough, it's the one in Flowey's mouth!
Song Yuxuan stared at Zimo, her eyes were glazed, her pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, and she blurted out, "Are you from southern Xinjiang?" “
"Oh?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but laugh, and those dull eyes became brighter and brighter, "How can a girl see?" “
"You ......" However, Song Yuxuan choked up and said stiffly, "History tells us that human eyes are only black and bright, and the color of the south is unique, so..."
"The girl thinks her son is a stranger from southern Xinjiang?" Before Song Yuxuan could finish speaking, he interrupted her with a strange smile, "But the world is so big, there is nothing strange about it, why should a girl judge the world like a raccoon?" “
"But ......" said so much, why do you confuse sound with people? Having said that, Song Yuqiu was irrefutable, but she still couldn't help but stiffen her mouth and insisted on keeping him out of the door, she didn't believe that this person would definitely be able to do it without leaking?
"Trick with sound?" You don't know you heard it, but you sneer, "Girl, don't say anything." The rice is just playing music. How can you confuse a voice with a person? When he said this, his voice was already cold.
"I think you're too strong!" Song Yuqiu couldn't help but feel the coldness in her voice. She pointed to the sky, and from time to time a bird flew by. "If not, why do all the birds in the sky gather here to listen to your music? Isn't this a fascination with sound? “
"Humph!" Miso suddenly snorted coldly, "Just because this girl is like this, she can say anything, I think this girl are you tough?" He squinted at Song Yuqiu, looked down at the uneven village, and suddenly, his voice was long and deep, and said, "Music, birds will gather together to listen to music and dance, but only because it touches a nerve in their hearts, an untouchable nerve, like people!" “
He suddenly turned around and stared at Song Yuxuan, his crystal clear eyes flashing with a seductive light, "Everyone has an indescribable attachment in their hearts, everyone has a different attachment, a different understanding, and a different thoroughness, just like a bird hearing music and touching its heartstrings." Speaking of which, he added with a slight smile, "So, the path is just playing music, and the results are based on everyone's reactions, and none of this has anything to do with the path, so, girl, you say, are you trying to make sense out of the text, or is it weird?" “
Song Yuxuan listened, but her mind wavered, yes, she tried to force others to speak, but ...... And the trick to gazing at the navel? Did she really not understand?
Son's strange Song Yusui didn't speak, one hand waved lightly, behind one hand, one hand was chic, and his gait was elegant, from Song Yuqiu's side, Song Yusui only listened to his voice disappear with the wind, with the wind, slightly indifferent, "That girl is nothing, the first step of my son's strangeness, girl, goodbye." “
Zimo walked, leaving Mu'e here alone, turned around and glanced at Zimo's figure, his figure was already very light, it was getting late, and after a while, Zimo's figure disappeared from Zimo's sight.
Song Yuqiu took a deep breath and retreated, today, she was unnatural!
On the way back, Song Yuxuan's words echoed in his mind. Everyone has an indescribable attachment, different ideas, different understandings, and profound differences. If this is beyond his ability to bear, is it determined by everyone's most instinctive reaction, as Song Yuxuan said?
Why, then, does she can't help but get excited today when she hears the music playing in the rice fields? Was it all due to external causes, or was it her own inner turmoil?
Song Yu's mind was full of confusion, ran to the village chief's house, and as soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw a happy face like a flower running out.
If Hua saw Song Yuqiu, she hurriedly ran to catch Song Yuqiu, dancing happily, "Sister, sister, why are you back!" If the flowers tell you good news! “
When Song Yuxuan saw all this, she couldn't help but be moved by this flower, her heart was a little depressed, she couldn't help but smile, "Look at you like this, what good news makes you so happy?" Hard... She originally wanted to joke that the village chief had found you a wife's home, but suddenly remembered that she asked Ru Hua to take care of Xie Chang'an in the afternoon, and Ru Hua ran out of Xie Chang'an's house, which is a good thing......
Sure enough, Ruhua couldn't help but say directly, "Big brother, big brother, wake up!"
Listening, as he guessed, Song Yuqiu's previous excitement gradually subsided, listening to Ruhua said, the Western scenery also talked to her, Song Yuqiu was very curious, while asking Ruhua, "What did he say to you?" "Stand aside and get in.